"Hey, are you okay?"
Hunter noticed that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in this remodeled high-rise villa.
Before the operation, he and Perkins had both used some Disguise.
Therefore, he didn't call Perkins by her name directly.
After resting for a while, Perkins's hearing finally recovered a bit.
However, she was injured.
She had taken a hand grenade and a Flashbang at close range just now, and although she had a bulletproof vest on her upper body,
Perkins had also intentionally protected her head, so she didn't sustain injuries to any critical parts of her body.
But her current condition was still very poor.
"I'm not dead yet."
Perkins replied weakly, coughing violently at the same time.
"I'm injured, and my condition isn't very good right now."
"Let's eliminate the target as soon as possible!"
Hunter knew from her voice that Perkins must be feeling uncomfortable.
Upon hearing this, he immediately replied.
"Alright, leave the rest to me."
He reached for his lower back, and using his body as cover, immediately took out a hand grenade from his private space.
After quickly pulling the ring and counting the time silently, Hunter waited until there were three or four seconds left before the explosion before throwing it into the room next door.
Amidst the cursing, an explosion rang out immediately.
He didn't rush in; instead, he repeated the process and took out another hand grenade.
Then, again a few seconds before the explosion, he threw it into another room ahead.
Only after the explosion did Hunter enter the first room.
A glance swept over, and he caught sight of a few figures still twitching.
Although Hunter knew they could no longer threaten him,
he still coldly raised the m249 machine gun in his hand and, after a few bursts of fire, finished them all off.
Afterward, Hunter didn't care about wasting hand grenades.
In his private space, he still had over a dozen boxes of explosives.
Searching room by room in such an overbearing and rapid manner, Hunter first threw a hand grenade to clear the way, then immediately charged in to finish them off.
Before long, the seventeenth floor had been completely cleared by him.
Soon, he arrived at a room with closed doors and windows.
Judging by the structure and layout, this should be the master bedroom.
Hunter understood this in his heart and slowed his pace. He glanced at the closed ventilation window on the wall but did not rush to open it.
Arriving at the door, he reached out and gently pushed against the heavy alloy door.
Feeling the resistance behind the door, Hunter became even more certain.
"This is it!"
He immediately raised the m249 machine gun in his hand; he had already reloaded it with a new ammunition box in a surveillance blind spot just moments ago.
Raising the machine gun, Hunter aimed at the two closed ventilation windows and fired wildly for a few seconds.
Looking at the windows shattered by bullets, he quickly took out another hand grenade, pulled the ring, and threw it into the room immediately without counting the time.
One, two, three, four.
Hunter kept adjusting the force of his throws.
To ensure that after they were thrown into the room, they could be detonated in different locations.
Finally, as one explosion after another rang out,
Hunter walked quickly to the locked alloy door, took out a C4 charge, stuck it on, and then walked away quickly.
"Bang!"
A dozen seconds later, accompanied by a huge explosion,
the C4 blew open the alloy door, and Hunter shook his head.
He quickly returned to the door of the bedroom, looking at the alloy door that had been blown open by the C4 and shattered into several pieces.
Although he estimated that the people inside should no longer have the ability to resist,
Hunter still took out another Flashbang, pulled the ring, and threw it into the room.
Ten seconds later, he entered the room.
Looking at the bedroom, which had been ornately decorated and could only be described as magnificent, it was now completely ruined.
Hunter didn't care at all, raising his light machine gun and continuously firing to finish off the lives still groaning on the floor.
Finally, after eliminating everyone in the room,
he saw a figure in a corner of the room that had been blown into a bloody mess.
"Too bad for you."
Confirming that the target of Perkins's mission had already been killed by the hand grenade he had thrown earlier,
Hunter didn't bother to take pictures. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly discovered a safe on the floor not far away that had been slightly deformed by the explosion.
Although it wasn't the Worthington 1000 he had stolen from Steve before, it was still a rare, high-quality private safe on the market.
Conservatively estimated, the unit price was no less than two or three hundred thousand us dollar.
"Just think of it as buying a lottery ticket."
Hunter checked to make sure that there were no surveillance cameras installed in the room.
He quickly put the safe into his private space.
He prepared to check what was inside when he had some free time...
Also put away by Hunter was the m249 machine gun.
After switching to two light and easy-to-carry handguns and putting them on his body,
Hunter quickly turned back; he knew the commotion he had caused this time was too great, and if he didn't leave, he would soon be in trouble.
He immediately said to Perkins through the headset: "OK, the target has been eliminated."
"We've made too much noise; we need to leave quickly."
Perkins didn't even have the energy to complain. She had been trembling with fear at the sound of the continuous explosions just now.
"Okay!"
Hunter quickly arrived at the room where Perkins was hiding. At a glance, he saw her disheveled figure leaning in the corner, holding a gun with one hand.
With a quick scan, he determined that Perkins had at least a dozen wounds on her body.
None were fatal; most were likely scratches from shrapnel when the grenades exploded, with only a few actual bullet wounds.
Still, Perkins was one of his lovers after all.
Hunter knew he should show her some concern.
"Are you alright?"
Perkins rolled her eyes at him, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Seeing this, Hunter stepped forward quickly and picked her up in his arms.
"Hey!"
Perkins couldn't help but gasp in pain as he touched her wounds.
However, seeing Hunter start to walk out after picking her up,
she couldn't resist asking, "Is it going to be okay?"
Hunter didn't bother to answer and walked straight into the emergency exit with her in his arms.
"The elevators are locked, and the police should be arriving soon."
"We can only take the stairs."
After saying that, Hunter fell silent.
He tightened his grip on Perkins and rushed downstairs.
Perkins also realized the danger. She endured the pain and stopped groaning, while also reaching out a hand to rest on Hunter's shoulder.
Being held by his strong, powerful arms, an indescribable sense of security suddenly flooded Perkins' heart.
She had always prioritized money above all else. Even though she had shared many intimate encounters with this handsome Asian Youth currently holding her tight,
she had always felt those were nothing more than transactions for a Female Assassin.
At this moment, she felt a sudden, inexplicable touch of emotion.
Unconsciously, Perkins leaned her head against Hunter's chest... PS: New book released, check out my old book [supernatural: i have a small world].
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